Wednesday night

Wednesday Jason and I hung out at black dog. I then went to a meeting that night. It was a bit boring but we talked about boring routines. How funny it is that I hate boring routines but I also hate change and I kind of hate excitement and drama.

So I have been playing around with my diet for poops and giggles and I really went low carb just to see what would happen. Now I have gone low carb before but I remember the frustration of being full but still not satisfied. When you are sober, not on drugs, not having sex, food can be the last final outlet of pleasure. So this time I am still not boning chicks, or drinking, or smoking herb, but I decided to give it a shot because my theory is that by going low carb, you are putting down that cookie and not eating mike and ikes, that alone will help you shed some weight. So the first day was tough, there wasn't much brain fog. I am used to some brain fog and I know it goes away. I think the real thing is you have to write about your diet at the end of the day and really give yourself credit if you do well. There are people at Wal-Mart who look like shit because they can't even come close to eating a decent diet. So anyway I gave myself credit and I am on day 3. It does give you more physical strength because you are taking in eggs instead of Twizzlers.